Jiang Ziya didn't believe it when he heard this, the whip was given by his master Yuan Shi Tianzun, and it was claimed that anyone below the saint could be beaten, how could it be easily taken away.

If Chu Feng said that he could escape under the Divine Whip, he could barely accept it, after all, his cultivation was not high when he used the Divine Whip, and the power he exerted was limited.

"That's all the words of the poor way, don't say it's unpredictable." After Chu Feng said this, his figure faded until it was nothing.

Looking at the empty city tower, Jiang Ziya didn't know if this battle would continue. At this moment, there was a golden immortal squatting in the Qinglong Pass, and if he didn't use the whip, no matter how much he went, it would only increase the casualties.

Yang Jian, who had been beaten down just now, walked over with his half-dead roaring dog with an apologetic face.

"Uncle Shi, my nephew is incompetent, and I lost to that person."

How could Jiang Ziya blame Yang Jian, a third generation can fight with Jin Xian for so long, in the whole world, I am afraid it is a scorpion, the first share.

"Senior nephew Yang, in today's battle, your courage has greatly exceeded the imagination of the poor road, you go down to rest first."

In today's situation, Jiang Ziya has no plans to fight anymore, and everything has to be considered in the long run.

Yang Jian arched his hand and walked away quickly, at this moment he was very worried about the injury of the Roaring Sky Dog. Chu Feng's kick just now hurt the Roaring Sky Dog too much, but fortunately, the kick hit the hardest head of the Roaring Sky Dog, if it was any other place, he could only collect the corpse.

Next, naturally, it was time to withdraw the troops.

The tens of thousands of Zhou troops retreated like a tide, leaving countless footprints.

……

In the afternoon, the sky was gray, the wind and clouds gathered, and it rained heavily for a while, and the entire Qinglong Pass was covered with a layer of blurred water. The patrol soldiers hurriedly changed into ponchos and hats.

Different from the noise outside, in the Dan room at this moment, Chu Feng sat opposite a Taoist priest with an honest face who looked like an old farmer.

"Senior Brother Xuandu, I didn't expect to see you again, last time at the Three Sects Conference, you ran really fast enough?" Chu Feng's tone was sarcastic, the last time he was left behind at the Conference on People, Interpretation, and Interception, when he came out, this senior brother who participated in the conference with him was already gone.

"Senior brother, it's no wonder that it's a brother, that Yen Shi Tianzun and the Tongtian Sect Master teamed up to erase part of the incident at the Three Sects Conference, when Brother Wei was invited down the mountain, his brain was dizzy all the time, and when he returned to the Bajing Palace, the master made a move, and he recovered. During these days, in fact, Brother Wei has been watching you. Xuandu had a bitter gourd face, as if he had been beaten for eight lifetimes.

"Sure enough, Poor Dao said, what the two saints announced at the Three Religions Conference, if it is not concealed, how can anyone participate in the war afterwards. It seems that the conference is not for the people of the three religions, but just a formality, to be precise, for the high-ranking Hongjun Taoists. Chu Feng looked unexpected, in fact, he had been suspicious of this since that day. Think about it, if the immortals of the sect knew that they were the main ones on the list, it would be impossible for Shen Gongbao to persuade them to go down the mountain even if he had ten mouths.

"Senior brother, in fact, my brother came this time to bring a message for the twelve golden immortals, they, they" Xuandu wanted to speak and stopped, coupled with his bitter gourd face, people couldn't help but want to give him a kick.

"If you have a fart, don't look constipated." Chu Feng couldn't stand Xuandu's appearance the most, he didn't have the appearance of a cultivator at all, and he didn't know what the Taiqing saint liked about him.

Xuandu let out a sigh of relief and twisted: "Them, they ask you not to make a move against the three generations of disciples, otherwise, otherwise." ”

"Otherwise, you'll beat up the poor, right?" Chu Feng despised it to the extreme in his heart, and he also explained the twelve golden immortals, and he didn't want to be cheeky at all.

But then again, the sect leader of the exposition sect is a shameless person, and how good can the disciples he teach be. (Sanxiao avenged his righteous brother Zhao Gongming, won the twelve golden immortals and many people from the sect with the Yellow River Formation of Jiuqu, Yuan Shi Tianzun was a stinky and shameless one, bullied the small with the big, and played in person, and Sanxiao finally hated.) ）

"Uh, that's it!" Xuandu is an honest man after all, and when he said this, his face turned red, even though he was just a talker.

Chu Feng sighed when he heard this, to be honest, to explain these twelve bastards, if they really play group fighting, they really can't do them, and they are indeed more than them, but there is a saint standing behind them, what kind of innate treasure such as Pangu flag, once it is taken out, no matter how many magic weapons it is, it will be in vain.

"Senior brother, it's better to rely on them and fight with some juniors, after all, the face is not good-looking." The honest man Xuandu, speaking honestly, is like a pure white lotus, and he doesn't know how to live until now.

Chu Feng groaned for a while, and suddenly raised his head and stared at Xuandu with blazing eyes.

"Senior brother, last time I heard you say that the Taiji Diagram and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda are both in your hands, how about lending one to your junior brother to play with?"

When I was in Bajing Palace before, I had a casual chat, and I heard Xuandu say that the master gave him the Taiji Diagram and the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth, and he only kept a Qiankun Ding to refine weapons and pills.

"No, no, junior brother, your murderous spirit is too heavy, in case you use the Taiji Diagram and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda to kill the twelve golden immortals, how can Senior Uncle Yuqing be willing to give up." Xuandu shook his head vigorously, and his eyes showed vigilance, as if he was worried that Chu Feng would rob him.

"Senior brother, what do you think this is?" The friendship is not good, Chu Feng played the lure and took out more than ten catties and nine gold pills. Outside, I am afraid that countless monks will be beaten and bleeding.

How do you know that Xuandu is like seeing a maggot, and he distances himself from Chu Feng.

"Senior brother, this kind of harmful thing, for my brother to persuade you not to eat it, the master said, this is all a lie to outsiders, practice or practice by yourself, once you are contaminated with this kind of thing, not only the avenue is unpredictable, but also will leave hidden dangers in the body, and your Nine Turns Golden Pill is an inferior thing at a glance, and the hidden danger is even greater. This is what a traitor has refined for you, throw it away. ”

Chu Feng was so embarrassed that he almost forgot that this product was the only descendant disciple of the Taiqing Sage Lao Tzu, how could he lack such a big road product as the Nine Turns Jindan.

"Ahem, senior brother, this is my own practice, many people have already eaten it, and the effect is not bad."

Xuandu's face changed, and with a wave of his hand, he beat more than ten catties and nine turns of gold pills into gas.

"Don't use this kind of thing to hurt people anymore"

How terrifying is it that the nine-turn golden pill of more than ten catties suddenly turns into gas, with Qinglong Pass as the center, a radius of thousands of miles, shrouded by a heinously thick immortal aura, countless people almost soared, and the closer people were to this room, the more benefits they obtained.

"It's broken" Xuandu hurriedly took out the Taiji Diagram and the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda, and took away the immortal qi.

Chu Feng stretched out his finger and pointed at Xuandu, trembling with anger, the nine-turn golden pill that Dao Ye had saved for decades was suddenly lost by you, a loser.